Members More Posted December 26, 2017 Members Report Share Posted December 26, 2017 Finding joy during this holiday is difficult, you used to be here, for all the festivities. I smile for all those around me, even though inside my heart is heavy and aches. I put on a show, for all to see, so no one will know. That deep down, it is not okay. My present for all, is the smile I show, the lightness I do not feel, sometimes it is hard to tell, what I really feel. What I know is that darkness hovers, the constant reminder that you are gone. You will not walk through that door, no matter how much I want you to. I see you everywhere, the smiles of others, the smell of blueberry pancakes, the books in the library, talks with Dad. I guess that is where the joy is. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members ModKonnie Posted December 26, 2017 Members Report Share Posted December 26, 2017 What a nice poem. Well said... ModKonnie Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Members karla1842 Posted December 28, 2017 Members Report Share Posted December 28, 2017 Awww. So true. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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